Porn Star (33 page)

A minute passed by and Dennis was almost on
the ship. He adjusted the parachute with a tug on a cord and softly
landed on the ship sliding to a halt. He was amazed how easy that
was considering it was his first time.

The ship was solid grey in all directions
with no visible ports or projections. It was smooth, and shaped
like a giant clam, or football. How the fuck to get inside Dennis
thought to himself. He had his super powers and knew he would have
to use them, but penetrating inside an alien ship was new to
him.

The first thing that Dennis noticed being up
this high was that it was freaking cold. He began to shiver in the
wind and became very uncomfortable very fast. He kneeled down on
the surface of the ship and felt the skin. It was like a wrestling
mat, sort of squishy, but solid and cold. He pressed his hand down
hard and made an indentation about a foot deep. He continued to
press until he was three feet deep and about to fall inside the
hold he had just made.

He realized that he could dent the surface
for a long time without breaking the skin. Maybe this was
protection against meteor strikes, flexible shell. Now what? He
paced along the surface of the craft looking for anything that
might stand out. Anything. Then he saw it, it was a seam that ran
the length of the craft dotted with little bumps every so often
along its path. He kneeled down and pulled up on one side of the
seam peeling it back like an orange peel. It was resistant, but
with his super strength, he was able to make a hole large enough to
slide down into. Into what he had no idea. Maybe this was a
self-healing surface designed to repair itself against meteors that
crashed into it. In any case, Dennis came to get inside and inside
he would get. Once he had the skin peeled back far enough, he
jumped inside and landed in a pocket. The place where his feet
landed was harder than the surface. He stomped down on it and heard
banging sounds, He also felt it give a little. Like the aluminum
surface of a plane.

He stomped and stomped until he felt the
surface break and his foot went through. Now he was getting
somewhere. A few more minutes of stomping and he had made a hole
large enough to fit in. This was a bit disconcerting considering
this is a spaceship and he had just made a hole in it. What if it
took off and all the air was sucked out? Hopefully he’d have
Cassidy home free by then. He didn't have a backup plan, there was
no backup plan to have.

Once through the hole in the surface, he fell
about ten feet to another hard surface, this one he recognized as a
room inside the ship. Which room he had no idea, but it sort of
looked like a room full of pipes and vents. He heard no engines,
felt no vibrations, just pipes and vents in all directions. Then he
saw the ceiling above him heal itself.

Now he felt safe and was able to move onto
the next step, finding Cassidy in this huge ship. She didn’t have a
gps tracker, so how was he going to find her? He had to check his
arsenal of superpowers and see if he could locate her with his
mind. he found new powers all the time and hoped that maybe esp was
one of them. He closed his eyes and concentrated on a mental image
of Cassidy hoping to make a connection with the real Cassidy.

It was almost too easy, he could picture her
in a large living room in a fight with Acid Rayne while a man took
video. He could even tell what direction she was from him. Now it
was just a matter of finding his way through the ship to get to
her.

Two hours later and the production crew was
set up in Ed’s living room. They had three cameras, two on tripods,
and one handheld for close ups. By not both Cassidy and Acid were
exhausted from fighting and were chilling in separate chairs across
the room from each other.

“Girls, are you ready to shoot?” Ed asked as
if the fight never had happened.

“Are you fucking nuts? Cassidy asked. “You
expect me to do a sex scene with her, right after a fight, on
demand?”

“You’re a professional right?” Ed asked.

“Only when I get paid, and you want this
free.”

“I could pay you but what’s the point? You
have everything you’ll ever need right here. This is your home,
this is your pay.” Ed replied.

“No, this is your home, not mine,” Cassidy
snapped back. “I might consider doing the scene if you let me go
afterwards.”

“I am deeply offended,” Ed said. “I have done
nothing but make your life better than is was going to be in
prison. You have a nice place to live, your own room, a chef, full
run of the ship, what else could you want?”

“Freedom,” Cassidy replied. “This may be a
nice place, but it’s still a rat cage.”

Pissed, Ed shook his head in disgust. He knew
he was getting nowhere with Cassidy. “Ok, I’ll pay you, how
much?”

“I don’t do lesbian, sorry,” Cassidy
replied.

“What?”

“In all three hundred of my DVD’s, have you
ever seen me do a lesbian scene?”

“I assumed you did,” Ed replied.

“Nope, women are dirty down there,
disgusting. I would never put my tongue in another woman’s pussy. I
might make out with one, suck a little tit, but no way do I go down
on another woman.”

“What if she goes down on you?” Ed asked
trying to salvage the shoot.

Cassidy considered the question for a moment.
“As long as she’s eating me, which would be fine.”

“That’s not exactly what I wanted, but I can
live with that,” Ed said.

“Three thousand dollars,” Cassidy said.

Ed was a bit shocked at the amount she
quoted. Money was no object, but three thousand? “What do you
usually get for a shoot like this?”

“If I were working for a porn house, about
twelve hundred for girl on girl.”

“Then why three thousand for me?”

“To teach you a lesson about kidnapping you
mother fucker.”

“Touché,” Ed said. “Let’s get started
then.”

Ed motioned for Cassidy to get into position
on the couch so Acid could get down and munch on her. It took only
a few moments and Cassidy was lying on her back, legs spread ready
for Acid’s tongue. It seemed weird since they were fighting only a
short while back, but money talks.

“Are you ready?” Ed asked.

Both women signaled that they were ready and
Ed motioned for the camera guys to start shooting.

Acid took her time, lapping at Cassidy’s
pussy like a dog with a steak. All emotions aside, Cassidy loved
having her pussy eaten, even by Acid who was doing a very good job.
Cassidy rubbed her tits, and pulled one close to her mouth and
sucked on her own nipple as she watched her toothless rival gum her
crotch.

Minutes passed by and the handheld camera guy
came in close to get tight shots of Acid licking Cassidy’s clit and
labia. He was getting a boner that made it hard for him to get
around. The more Acid licked, the more Cassidy got wet and the room
began to smell like pussy juice. Cassidy moaned and rocked her head
back and forth as she began to achieve orgasm.

Then it happened, a knock on the door.

“Don’t answer that,” Ed said keeping his eyes
glued to the two women locked in a tongue, pussy embrace.

Again, a louder knock. Everyone ignored
it.

Then the door slammed open and Dennis walked
in the room. He was pissed, how they dare not answer the door,
which was rude. “Cassidy, are you alright?” Dennis asked.

Cassidy orgasmed and lay on her back
recovering. From what Dennis saw, he didn’t think she was too bad
off. Maybe he wasted his time and life coming up here to save her
ass.

“What?” she asked looking around groggy. “Who
is that?”

“It’s me, Dennis,” Dennis said. “Are you
alright?”

“Yeah, I’m fine, I just made three thousand
dollars,” Cassidy replied.

“I would expect you to say that,” Dennis
replied.

Ed smiled and shook his head. “You didn’t
sign a contract, you get nothing.”

Realizing she had just made a rookie mistake,
Cassidy flew to her feet, pulled up her pants and came at Ed. “You
mother fucker, you’re going to pay me, I have witnesses!”

“Your Earth laws mean nothing up here, why do
you think I live here?” Ed said defiantly.

“I thought it was for the view until I
realized you have no fucking windows in this hell hole.”

“Nope, I live here because I’m rich, and the
rich get to do whatever they want. I don’t have to obey any of the
laws you do, and when you’re aboard this ship, you have to obey my
laws.”

“There are no laws on the ship?” Cassidy
asked.

“No, this is basically a cruise ship, we have
rules, no laws. Like no spitting in the pool and having to get a
clean plate every time you go back to the salad bar.”

“So I am your sex slave?” Cassidy asked. “You
kidnapped me to make your own porn?”

“Yes,” Ed said.

Cassidy was surprised at Ed’s one word
answer, It was like she felt he didn’t owe her an explanation.
“What about her?” Cassidy asked pointing to Acid.

“I hired her, she can go now for all I care.
It’s all business with the hired help.”

“Why didn’t you try to hire me instead of
making me a slave?”

“You were going to prison, it wasn’t like the
warden was going to let you out whenever I needed you. I do enjoy a
good woman's prison porn now and then, but I wanted to direct. I
was in film school for three semesters.”

“Well, it looks like Dennis here has come to
save the day.”

Ed looked at Dennis. “Why do you bother with
this woman? What does she do for you?”

Dennis didn’t hesitate, “I feel sorry for
her, like a sick puppy. I feel like I need to take care of
her.”

“Do you love her?”

“No, I hate her most of the time, she puts me
down and treats me like shit.”

“Then why bother?”

“I don’t know, it just feels like the right
thing to do.”

“You must have some sort of infatuation with
her, you must want to fuck her as well.”

“No, not really, she’s more like my stupid
bitchy sister. She looks good naked, but I wouldn’t want to dip my
pecker in that.”

“I see,” Ed said. “So what is your grand plan
to save your sister?”

“I was planning on playing it by ear,” Dennis
said.

“Interesting strategy,” Ed said. “Well, now
you're here, you better come up with a plan.”

“Let’s start with this, will you let her go?”
Dennis asked.

“No,” Ed replied.

“Ok, let’s try something else. Can I buy her
from you?”

“Ten million,” Ed replied coming up with a
number so high it would be far out of Dennis’s reach.

“Not going to work,” Dennis said mumbling to
himself. “How about a trade?”

“What do you have to trade?”

Dennis quickly realized that was a dumb
question, he had nothing to trade. “Forget that one, let me think
for a second.”

Ed waited impatiently as Dennis hee hawed
around thinking up an idea.

“What if I beat the shit out of you and take
her?” Dennis asked.

“You think you can take me?” Ed asked
laughing.

“I do have super powers.”

“Like what? The ability to let this bitch own
you?”

Dennis stepped over to Ed and grabbed him by
the throat. “Do you want me to do a Darth Vader on you? I can.”

Ed felt the grip on his neck and the lifting
action of Dennis’s hand. He knew right away that Dennis wasn’t
joking.”

“No, that’s ok, you can let go.”

“What if I crush your neck and let you
suffocate on the floor?”

“Then how would you get off the ship? Do you
think they will just let you land this thing so you can get
off?”

“No, you brought Acid up on a shuttle, and
her crew, you can get us down the same way.”

“No, I only had one shuttle pass, and I used
it up,” Ed said.

“Don’t fucking lie to me,” Dennis said. “You
will get us down onto the Earth or I'll crush your windpipe.”

“Seems we are at an impasse, you need off the
ship, and I have no way off making that happen.”

“Call somebody, you’re rich.”

“Call who?”

“The captain.”

“There is no captain, not on board.”

“Somebody must be in charge!” Dennis
yelled.

“Not really, the ship is autonomous. It’s run
from the home base.”

“Fine, I’ll kill you and hang out in your
apartment until I can think of some way to get off this fucking
ship” Dennis looked Ed in the eye and squeezed his neck crushing
his windpipe. Ed’s eyes bulged and he lost his ability to stand
falling to the floor in a heap. Ed was on his way to suffocating.
It would only be a few minutes until he was dead. Or at least they
thought. from the bedroom, a door opened and Ed walked into the
main room and stood watching the other Ed die.

“Holy fucking shit!” Dennis said “Who the
fuck are you?”

“I’m Ed,” Ed said.

“What the hell is going on? I just killed
you.”

“Yes you did, and the very act started a
reaction that ended in my rebirth.”

Dennis had to chew on that for a moment. “Are
you saying that when you die, you automatically are reborn?”

“Not exactly, I am still the same age, I’m
not a baby. But in general, you have it right.”

“So I could kill you over and over again and
it wouldn’t matter?” Dennis asked.

“No, it wouldn’t,” Ed replied.

“Is there anyway of ending the cycle?”

“If there were do you think I’d tell you?” Ed
asked.

“Yes, I do,” Dennis said as he walked over to
the new Ed.

“What are you going to do?” Ed asked.

“I’m going to see what you have in that
bedroom that makes new people?”

Dennis pushed Ed aside and walked into the
bedroom where he saw a pod with an open door. He looked inside and
then around the room and stepped back out into the main living
room. “That pod looking thing, is that how you regenerate?”